Sunday, January 16, 2011

Chamillionaire - When Ya On Lyrics (Ft. Nipsey Hussle)

They only love ya when ya onThey only love ya when ya onThe only other time is when you’re goneThey only love ya when ya onWhat goes up come do-ow-own

Welcome to 2011 where everybody’s the realestEveryone who a midget, sya they do it the biggestEvery part of ya business is everybody businessGot my name all in your mouthI should have been a dentistYeah, everybody done did itEverybody’s a criticI’m like “Whatchu talkin’ bout” like everybody’s a WillisMan, they say they love you when the block on smashSince they so in love, tell ‘em they can kiss my cashWait a minute you don’t like me, Well I don’t like youThese fakers sayin’ that they real but I see right throughThe old me, that was the realest person I knewThe new me probably the realest person times two

So when you feels like it’s everybody for themselvesAnd the place where ya living is’nt far from hellAnd they keep tellin’ you “you were born to fail”And everybody say they real but it’s too hard to tellSo until I die, I’mma always grindI’mma be ok, I’mma be alrightIf they say I fail, that would be a lieBut there aint no such thing as a tieThey only love ya when ya on

Hold up,You got to be out ya conscienceThey aint got no sense, that’s why they call it nonesenseHow they gon talk about what you never accomplish?Like they dun done something thats worthy of my responsesLook at the tags, I’m showing ‘em how to stunt GCandy and papers plates, it looks like I got the munchiesIt’s so ironic they couch got money in ‘emBut y’all always on the couch and never get any moneyWhere’s Cupid, they only love ya till ya next hookbut I don’t check the gossip blogsI check check booksAsk Lebron they say winning is the best lookEvery move I make is right like I aint got a left footTo keep it real a record deal couldn’t stop meI’m bootlegging bullets, you can still get a copyLucifer is in a pair of heels in the lobbyI don’t dance with the devil call it trilluminati

So when you feels like it’s everybody for themselvesAnd the place where ya living is’nt far from hellAnd they keep tellin’ you “you were born to fail”And everybody say they real but it’s too hard to tellSo until I die, I’mma always grindI’mma be ok, I’mma be alrightIf they say I fail, that would be a lieBut there aint no such thing as a tieThey only love ya when ya on

Northside where ya atNorthside let me know you got my back

They only love ya when ya onSouthside where ya atSouthside, let me know you got my backYeahEastside where ya atEastside my n-gga you got my back

They only love ya when ya onWestside where ya atWestside let me know you got my back

Look, I’m a get money n-gga, on a daily basisRoad to the riches, potholes in the pavementsThats why I follow every rule and regulationMaking rap money off this game I’ve been laced withUh, and you can blame it on black samBlame it on Crenshaw and Slauson AveFly wit’ bad bitch with a fat assBail money, big pistol and black magThat’s how we play it, we living with the fast cashTo all my haters, consider this the last laughI’ve been the greatest in my city, now I’m past thatIt’s all money ascap, broke bitches bag backPlease, Louie notes, Louis back packsFirst class seats like a pillow top mattressUh, we can’t take it to the casket so I’mma spend these ragsJust to laugh at your reaction

So when you feels like it’s everybody for themselvesAnd the place where ya living is’nt far from hellAnd they keep tellin’ you “you were born to fail”And everybody say they real but it’s too hard to tellSo until I die, I’mma always grindI’mma be ok, I’mma be alrightIf they say I fail, that would be a lieBut there aint no such thing as a tieThey only love ya when ya on